Luyện nghe bài hát Tony Story 3 [Explicit]

Tony dead and his too
talkin' every week the coppers comin' through
And scoopin' niggas out of Paulie crew
Damn, he in some shit just a number two
So he need lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money
On his second so you don't want to war with money
Paulie got the that somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he banged lil' brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its young niggas, talkin' to the police
Thinking about it every night, ain't gettin' no sleep
He been spinnin' that same corner for the whole week
for them muthafuckers that was there with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on 'em
Going crazy thinkin' who told on him
Time tickin' doors to close on him
Them on the way to see the judge for a warrant
And got his name on it, tryna put them chains on him
as them streets is, he tryna remain on it
Even though the cops lurkin', got to keep them on 'em
low at Kee crib, only when they changed on him
And she givin' info, told to hit for
Put 'em deep Tony lil' cousins and his kin folk
Paulie on some shit, tryna get 'em sent for
Them young nigga bendin' backwards for him its limbo
And tryna kill somethin', cops tryna build somethin'
Paulie ain't tryna do no time a deal, nothin'
Loadin' up his AK tryna peel somethin'
catch a rat nigga slippin' 'fore they spill somethin'
Somebody die
And mommas cry
Paulie doin' time
Cause gon' ride
in the field he got his 40 on him
Watchin' out for tinted windows when they up on him
He don't trust the niggas 'round the corner from him
That he grew up with, he done got it with
Investigatin' niggas if tellin' or not
And they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie don't give a fuck, you him, you shot
Live by the chopper law and of the Glock
Hold up the phone ringin' said they rushin' the
The only time he play that is when he fuckin' a thot
He was with Kee and she was fuckin' an op
But he never think about it, she'll fuck with the cops
She told 'em nigga
I know you thought that she'll never sing you?
Rule number one: them bitches from out your business
Rule two: better kill 'em you know they snitchin'
It's all fun and games 'til them bitches turn to a
And you in the courtroom waiting to get your sentence
Saw you out at Kee crib four in the
Parked up low to the floor
She on the way he feel a way, this was one of his
And since he on the run, he been fuckin' em more
about her if she come, open the door
Take a breath, I know what I'm doin'
Cause she go to court and she gon' go to them all
And he gon' to jail and she gon' go to the
So he started walkin' while she
Wasn't cautious
Parked up on her, had to drive her out the darkness
He was supposed to shoot her, but he started
She screamin' out "I'm pregnant," now he "Aw shit"
Started second guessin', that's when them spin
Paulie heart dropped he the Taurus
So he took off runnin' with the hammer, to toss it
Cops metal slugs rippin' through the car tint
Bullets hit his body while he runnin' and now he
Damn Paulie, holes
Cuffs on let him
Double murder, murder, yes indeed
If he live, sentence never leave
If he dies cry for the bad guy
Fronted niggas workin' the glad guys
they ain't got to pay the tab guys
Paulie make it to see the trap God
Drownin' in his blood on his back
say he gon' pull through and he gettin' charged too
Lawyer came to see him he need like 80 large too
Got him in the County people 'hind them walls too
And they say his cousin crippin' bangin' hard too
And Paulie his favorite little cousin back on Part 2
And he can't wait to fall
Friday they yard too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape bitch 'til it got sharp too
To be
I, know, you, want me to
But, I
Part 4 gon' be a nigga, literally